Birth

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As death flashed before my eyes,

So did my birth.

When I came into this world,

My mother smiled

And as she looked into my eyes,

My heart smiled back.

I then knew what joy meant.

I was curious to know

where I came from,

how life was instilled inside me

in her womb.

Yet,

My heart chose to smile

For it knew,

That life lived itself,

In that very moment.

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